38 (feat. Pressa) - Smiley

Uh, don't know what it took to have the time to break this pack down No handouts, lockin' off the trap house Whole lotta glizzys, nigga, please do not get ran down They sad, how? 'Cause a nigga brag now Rackades for cash out Cappin' from his damn mouth Can't escape, those tool out Think I need a new pound now I think he needs some new bands now They know my gang the hardest out I need 30 in this glizz to make it back out 18 to 36, I finesse the trap house My diamonds dancin' like they overloadin', crash now Bring back the dead now, who you want me bring back? My trap's the trap, trap He sneaky, backlash School of the hard knocks .40 in the backpack I take that loyalty to the heart so please don't backstab And this glizzy a friend of mine, just like a real friend Impressed now, she and I gonna get these real bands He talkin' all that crazy shit on the internet But I ain't with that My shooters split shit My niggas drive shit and send shit out like spaceships Uh, don't know what it took to have the time to break this pack down No handouts, lockin' off the trap house Whole lotta glizzys, nigga, please do not get ran down They sad, how? 'Cause a nigga brag now Rackets for cash out Cappin' from his damn mouth Can't escape, those tool out Think I need a new pound now I think he needs some new bands now They know my gang the hardest out He need some new bands Think he need some new friends I gave him new swag Gucci with some New Balance Ball like March Madness Not like the Dallas Mavericks, ay Had to back it up like a alibi Brr, ice it up, I don't panic, ay He just seem to vanishin' Way too neat, can't manage him On the block, he go again They can't even notice him I'm in the trap with packages Most of them can't manage it I'm on the block with savages None of them not innocent Fuck with the kid, 'cause I'm so lit And kinda dangerous I had to come up off of nip In the trap I had to live He lookin' drippy, got turned to a lick He runnin' around and he losin' his stick She runnin' around and finessin' a trick They wanna know what Houdini did To break this pack down Handouts Trap house, uh Nigga, please do not get ran down, no, no Uh, don't know what it took to have the time to break this pack down No handouts, lockin' off the trap house Whole lotta glizzys, nigga, please do not get ran down They sad, how? 'Cause a nigga brag now Rackets for cash out Cappin' from his damn mouth Can't escape, those tool out Think I need a new pound now I think he needs some new bands now They know my gang the hardest out

I could talk your baby mama out her panty drawers Every day it's Cripmas, my son know his daddy Santa Claus Busting my clip if I decide to up it and set it off My ex bitch thought she was the best 'til she seen I was better off .38 revolver, watch it wind up, baby On the horn like a rhino, get you lined up, baby Throw your Rollie in the sky, then your time's up, baby Like them drivers in LAX, we throw them signs up, baby Don't sign up to get signed off I wish death on you and them niggas that lined off It be the nigga in the picture with you That'll take you out the picture, used to kick it with you Why you niggas wanna frame me? 'Cause I got it out the mud like the military trained me (trained me) And here's something you should know (you should know) Me and 50 ain't never did a show Imagine if we did (if we did) We would've passed down that BMF power to our kids I had that G-Unit bandana wrapped around my face Niggas kicked me out the group, then murder was the case (case, case) It's that .38 special It's that .38 special Timbo, baby Niggas put you on The Game, now the tempo crazy I've been all around New York in my Timbos lately Big steppin' out the Porsche, tinted windows, baby West Side Highway, blowing indo, baby Stick on me, it's The Game, not Nintendo, baby Put on any instrumental and watch him go crazy Drac' on me, I've been drilling since the intro, baby I'm a pimp, though, baby, ain't no limp though, baby I tell these hoes, "Run my money over Venmo", baby And this shit go crazy, I know them niggas gon' hate me I take a brick and make it flip and tell your bitch come braid me They say he that nigga, the K is Jack Ripper If they play my shit backwards, they play me back, Jigga They say he that nigga like Dre, 3 Stacks with him If they play this shit backwards, they playing me back, Jigga It's that .38 special It's that .38 special